Bai Chen went home as if nothing had happened, and threw the things he had picked up on the table.

It looks like a small piece of iron, with little luster under the lamp.

She took a look, opened the PCI, took a picture of the piece of iron, and uploaded it to the Internet — but the search results were there.

…… Is it because the features of the item are too inconspicuous? She thought.

It was also at this time that a prompt sounded - Jiang Li sent a call invitation.

Bai Chen connected the call and separated a screen to float beside him.

"Has little sister Bai Chen been swept into the world of ashes today?" As soon as it was opened, it was Jiang Li's smiling face that was almost close to the screen.

"I was caught up in it when I came back."

“……”

Jiang Li looked at Bai Chen's side face concentrating on observing things, and said sincerely: "It's my fault, I won't help you set up a flag in the future." ”

Bai Chen didn't answer, still looking at the things on the table.

"Uh-huh, this little thing." But I heard Jiang Li speak.

"You know?"

"I know, I played it when I first came out of PCI, and I recorded sound in PCI and then connected it to this thing, which can be used as a voice changer, but now there is a special program, and this is too troublesome and has long been eliminated." Jiang Carp said casually.

Bai Chen then heard a muffled sound, turned his head to look, and found that Jiang Li was sitting at a table, and at this time he suddenly leaned back with his head up, and the sound was caused by this action.

In the background is a white wall, which looks like it should be in one's own home.

"You didn't work overtime?" Bai Chen raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Li: "......"

"Don't curse me, I'm finally able to take a break—" The black-haired man was helpless, and casually shook his half-dried hair, and the studs loomed.

"Is it a matter settled?" After getting more specific information, Bai Chen's search direction changed, and he turned his head and began to look for other things.

"No, it's more complicated."

The King's Sword invasion was successful, and so far they haven't found out what data they have taken, and Lin Yue, who is behind the blame, not only can't help, but is complacent that he will have a hat with 28 free shipping.

"Then you ......"

"I'm cooking."

Bai Chen was speechless.

There was no sound on Jiang Li's side for a while—the sound of humming and walking sounded in Bai Chen's ears, and when he saw it again, he found that this person was carrying a glass of boiled water and sat down again.

…… How did you drink boiled water out of the momentum of fat water?

Bai Chen was silent for a moment and retracted his gaze: "Do you know that piano performance recently?" ”

"I know, Zhou Jing was invited over, I'm afraid you won't believe it if you say it." Jiang Li knocked on the table and said.

"Zhuo Yi has a performance, but she injured her finger, and Zhuo Yu told me that if the performance fails, the result will be very bad."

"Uh-huh, that's pretty bad."

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's a battlefield, each with his own ability, but the players have to be willing to fight to have fun." Jiang Li said casually, "Otherwise, it's similar to the Colosseum?" Roman officials sat on a circular stage and laughed, while below were dying animals or something...... Hey, isn't that a bit too cruel? ”

"It does sound cruel, but I probably get it." Bai Chen nodded, "Will Zhuo Yi be torn apart if she fails?" ”

"Damn, I was wrong, I won't use this analogy in the future, okay!" Jiang Li's heart was tired, "It's not enough to tear it apart, but it will definitely be disappointing, but to be honest, this is the girl's business, your friend said this because he felt indebted to his sister." ”

"Because of a misunderstanding of her?"

"Pretty much, under normal circumstances, when you find out that someone who is important to you has done so much for you, and you don't know anything, the imbalance and the desire to redeem it will be heavier."

Jiang Li spoke eloquently, as if he was familiar with these things—but in terms of these aspects, he was certainly much more experienced than Bai Chen.

"But...... can hurt her hand before the performance, her sister may not be able to 'support' it. ”

——

At the same time, Zhuo Yu's family.

Zhuo Yu was pulled by Zhuo Mu to try a mask, and was finally put back in the room, and was reminded before leaving, "Go back and be quiet, your sister should still be playing the piano" or something.

To be reasonable, the soundproofing effect at home, she will not affect anyone even if she sings rock in the corridor......

Zhuo Yu, who knew that his family attached great importance to this matter, had mixed feelings.

……

Zhuo Yi sat in the piano room, with the piano in front of her, and one of her hands fell on the keys - it was a bandaged hand, two fingers were pinched because of the loss of consciousness, and the doctor said that it would not be better in a few months.

But she didn't have a few months at all.

For a moment, she sat in front of the piano and fell into a rare daze.

The decision she made when she was young was unshakable until some time ago, but everything cracked when the news of Xiao Zhe's death came - she was not overwhelmed by that person's death.

That man died, and she became a wretched person fighting alone, doing all that she did......

Still makes sense.

Or does it make sense......

Or does it make sense...... Is it?

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and with a shake of her hand, she slammed into the piano keys, making a somewhat heavy single tone.

"Who?" Zhuo Yi hurriedly stood up and spoke vigilantly and panickedly.

The sleeves slipped off unconsciously, covering his hands.

"Me." When Zhuo Yu's voice sounded, Zhuo Yi didn't know for a moment whether she should be happy or stunned.

They hadn't spoken for a long time - since that day.

She felt that Zhuo Yu was a little different, and that there seemed to be a lot less sharpness when facing her—but that wasn't normal.

Zhuo Yu she...... I should hate myself.

Zhuo Yi thought, slowly bit her lip, took a deep breath to calm down, and then said, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Mom told you to drink a glass of milk and rest early." Zhuo Yu opened the door directly, holding a glass of milk in his hand, and there was still steaming on it, "You can do it yourself." ”

The tone was stiff, and Zhuo Yi was stunned until she put the milk aside, closed the door and went out.

"What...... Yes. Zhuo Yi was a little stunned and spoke softly.

Zhuo Yu may not know some things, but she knows very well - Zhuo's mother seems to care about both of them, but she will not have the habit of "letting her daughter drink milk" when she plays outside all the year round.

——

After Bai Chen determined that the piece of iron was an old-fashioned voice changer, he went to take a bath after getting no other information.

After taking a shower, before returning to his position, he tried to find some unfinished books from the PCI, and when he turned his head, he realized that the call with Jiang Li had not been interrupted - the man was intently looking at a paper book with "Le Comte de Monte-Cristo" written on the cover.

There are no paper books anymore, let alone original editions.

"The Count of Monte Cristo." After Bai Chen glanced at it, he raised his eyebrows in some surprise, "I thought you ......"

"What do you think?" Jiang Li's voice was lazy, "Is it that I can't read books or French?" ”

"I thought it all."

“……”

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "Well, you are boring with me...... But this book is quite interesting, and the fantasy revenge is indeed immortal for hundreds of years. ”

Bai Chen didn't know what to say for a while, because he was really right, this book is about the protagonist Edmond Dantès who was wrongfully imprisoned, and later escaped from prison to take revenge.

"But there are some things that are still interesting in this book, such as...... attendre et espérer。 Jiang Li said again.

He speaks French nicely, with a hint of wine.

"Wait and hope." Bai Chen said slowly, "Wait and hope." ”

"yes, that's an interesting quote." Jiang Li smiled, and there was a colorful light in his squinted eyes.

For a moment, Bai Chen felt that he had seen something familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.